Wedding Love Poems | Examples
These Wedding Love poems are examples of Love poems about Wedding. These are the best examples of Love Wedding poems written by international poets.
life can be funny or sad
depending on how it goes
I have had girlfriends say they would never love again
they invited me to their big wedding day
I feel that never is a very long time
why put the word never onto anything
I said for many years not to say never
never is not in my vocabulary.
attachment shed
we then bred bliss
by wedding love
Saw it coming
Started running
Through the woods
As fast as I could
Evil in the mist
Making sinister hiss
Sound
Translating freedom 'going down'
Beautiful mirage arrived
No fear of going to die
Equipped with answers
From club dancers
Chit chatting away
Screaming about pay
"Ammunition I will fire
Since you seemed to of tired
Do not fear
I have a long neck beer "
Siren made clear
I watched her work
Popped the bubbly cork
After expressing wedding vows
Complementing our moonlight howls
Saw it coming
Started running
Through woods
As fast as I could
Beautiful mirage arrived
Not going to die
Equipped with answers
From club dancers
"Do not fear
I have a long neck beer"
I watched her work
Popped the bubbly cork
After expressing wedding vows
Complementing our moonlight howls
she has closed up her soul
tighter than Fort Knox,
no lover has been able
to peel away the layers
like an onion petal
her heart broken,
lifeless,
by your broken promises
of love and marriage
while you were away
fighting in the war,
finding love abroad
to occupy your time.
she was here waiting...
planning the perfect wedding,
the perfect home.
white picket fence
in the country.
rose bushes and lush lawn
with a long gravel driveway.
now she struggles
to crawl out of bed,
and focus on getting
through the day.
her vivacious spirit gone....
her glow gone.....
all that's left
are hollow eyes
into emptiness.
Eyes filled with pride, he watched with love
He whispered "Thanks" to God above.
Walked slowly down the aisle his bride
He watched with love, eyes filled with pride.
So beautiful her wedding gown
The aisle his bride walked slowly down.
With elegance so natural
Her wedding gown so beautiful.
With vows well planned, both took their stance
Quite natural with elegance.
Eyes for each other, hand in hand
Both took their stance with vows well planned.
Married now much to discover
Hand in hand, eyes for each other.
With wedding rings they sealed each vow
Much to discover, married now.
A promise of foreverness
You shared with me our wedding day
From the throes of our Springtime bliss
That bore the offsprings of our love-
Through Summertime maturity,
Love, polished as a sparkling jewel
That grew most brilliant through the Fall-
Alike the brittle, weathered leaves.
Now, in the Winter of our lives,
We stay our balance, hand in hand,
And count the blessings we still share
As the promise of foreverness lives on.
The potato, to the egg, he cooed,
"You are by far my favorite food",
and he continued as he said,
"Might you and I soon be wed?"
The egg, to the potato, spoke,
"My, but you're a handsome bloke.
Our shapes are very much the same,
and I, with love, will take your name."
To seal the deal, they sweetly kissed,
and drew up an invitation list
(so their best friends would not be missed).
Little envelopes were addressed to these:
peppers, mushrooms, onions, cheese.
A happier occasion was never known,
how beautiful was egg in her silken gown,
the proud potato fried golden brown,
a party well-remembered, though
it was washed down with my morning joe.
May I have this dance
The dance of continued love
Romance from the first day of meeting and dating
Night stars of wonder
Fireworks of delight
Togetherness forever
Hearts touching one another
The caress of golden virtues
Holding hands of assurance
The look and capture within the eyes
Heaven’s blessings ever wise
Walking in the threshold of true love
The Wedding Day
Holy Matrimony
The vows
Distances that were far before, but now we are team
Together as one, You and I in the aftermath
Forever my love
My Queen and your Prince
Walking in our interlude hand in hand
Bliss in the kiss
Dreamed of this day
A wedding
Walking down aisle
Marriage of Man and Wife
Finger Ring to Finger Ring
Secrete vows
Honest and true
Bliss to pursue
Love to each other
Lucky Bride
Distinguished Groom
Solid Foundation of Love
Standing as Husband and Wife
Everlasting ready
Wine glass avion
Picture Perfect
Our here and now
The excitement of wow
Music under the dance
Cake cut
Honeymoon wild
Journey on our new lives together
Flowing breeze
Romantic kisses
Here and now.
The month of love arrives on cue
as January bids adieu,
and Cupid preps his bow and darts
to bind all lovers old and new.
And carefully, his path he charts,
and on his journey he departs;
for love is in the air once more,
and must be bound in lovers’ hearts.
For love will seek an open door,
and like a flood, inside will pour;
then through the sky like birds on wing,
the hearts of lovers start to soar.
For me, this love’s a year round thing
that always causes hearts to sing;
the notes of love felt deep within
are sealed by golden wedding ring.
February 2, 2026
He helps me untangle these binding chains
Of my old lingering depressive growing pains.
His love warms me like the blood in my veins.
He loves me despite me crying heavy rains.
He holds me like he holds himself to his word.
I begin to feel free and less like a caged bird.
His devotion manifested from my foreword.
He helps me see how my negativity's absurd.
He soothes with simple yet true proclamation:
He'll never abandon me, as he has dedication.
He tells me to think of him in each affirmation.
He teaches me I needn't suffer self-affliction.
He speaks to me in terms of soul to soul.
His love always making me feel so whole.
Someday for us our wedding bell shall toll.
His love perfectly fills my heart's empty hole.
You move me with your festive thoughts
Decorate my tree with your heart
On the top shining as a star
Garland winding up and down my parts
Cranberry juice is like my blood
Chilled as you thrill me with touch
Sleigh bells ring inside my head
As you sing I dream that we’ll wed
Christmas wedding can be our goal
Diamond rings uniting souls of gold
wedding ring on my finger ...
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
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dry ink on yellowed
license—November nineteenth~
their pressed gardenia
still perfumes the cedar box
where Mother enfolded time.
eighty-one springs fade:
the cake, the vows, their laughter—
dust motes tremble
as my thumb traces father’s
smile bleeding through the license.
no ghosts haunt these walls,
only the scent of camphor
and one stubborn thread~
Mother’s lace unraveling
from the hem of forever.